Shattered
Chapters 1.

As the rain continued to rain down the streets, Hazel stared at the cafe window and drank a cup of hot chocolate. The long-haired girl stared at me heartily without getting bored of staring at that street. After finishing her favorite hot chocolate, she walked out of the cafe. While wearing a black jacket with a hood that covers his head, he ran small towards his workplace not far from the cafe.

"Wow, you're almost late for Zel." - cried Delia—, Hazel's best friend and co-worker. Hazel just gave a smile and sat in her place.

"What file is this?" ask Hazel to see the file on her desk. Hazel opened the file.

"The new case, the client asked us to imprison the culprit" Delia explained.

"It's a mess this kid, '" Hazel read the case file she was holding. A hit-and-run case left a seven-year-old boy dead on the spot.

"That's it, I'm furious with the culprit who doesn't know himself!" grumbled Delia.

"You mean?"

"That man doesn't want to go to jail, he's also bringing in his lawyer, Hazel we have to win this case!" zigzagging.

"Yes it has to be" Hazel said, focusing on her new case. Suddenly his superior secretary called Hazel.

"Miss Hazel, you're called Mr. Edzhar" Zayn said immediately after telling Hazel. Hazel just nodded slowly.

"God the secretary was so cold," Delia grumbled at Zayn who was famous for being a talkative, unapproachable person. Hazel shrugged her shoulders, not caring, and hurried out of her room.

"Please learn more about the case, I want to fight upstairs" Hazel stood up from her place and tidied up her clothes.

"Huh? Fought?" delia asked frowned confused by Hazel's words.

"Currently, when you don't know, let's hear the king of Simba." Anxious Hazel walks out of the room.

A few seconds later Delia just understood, laughing just realized the words of her best friend's abstract. Hazel shook her head to look at Delia's behavior.

"Hahaha spirit!" ledek Delia stared at Hazel who had closed the door. Delia knew the girl must have heard the teasing from outside. Hazel walked up to the elevator to her superior's room. There Hazel fell silent at the door, gathering energy to argue with her boss.

Only Hazel dares to argue with her superiors who are always angry is unclear. Other lawyers no one dares to dwell in front of his superiors, better they do not deal with his superiors.

Hazel sighed and knocked on the door

"Excuse me sir,"

"Do you know what time it is?!" cerocos the man sat in his great chair staring intently at Hazel who was five minutes late to meet him.

"Sorry sir, I have a little business" replied Hazel slowly.

Edzhar sighed softly and threw the file she was holding on her desk.

"I want you to study this case!" he looked at Hazel.

"I Sir?" hazel pointed to himself.

"Try to look around you, there's no one but you huh??" he got upset while loosening the tie he was wearing.

"There is a sir, besides I will have a father here" he said plainly staring at his superiors.

Like a lion looking at its prey, Edzhar stared coldly at Hazel. "Do you want to get fired?! No need to argue long today.I've been stressed added to see you increase my tension!!" gerutu Edzhar while massaging his head.

Hazel only chuckles and immediately picks up the file on Edzhar's desk, stunned by the file she holds.

"Sir isn't this the case closed, why did you ask me to study this?" ask Hazel.

"Just do what I ask, you will understand yourself" said Edzhar standing and staring at the large window of his room. Hazel again looked at the file she was holding. Hazel is intrigued by the case, and she then sees the photographs of the murder evidence in the file.

"Sir, where is the perpetrator?" ask Hazel.

Edzhar turned around, sighing, and,

"No idea, he should be out by now" said Edzhar, looking out.

Hazel was stunned not usually this superior spoke that weakly. Hazel believes Edzhar was related to Muaz, the murderer five years ago.

"Then excuse me" said Hazel, carrying a file, and then walked out of the room. Hazel walked quickly into her room, accidentally pushing hard on her door.

Braaks.

Delia who heard that was immediately shocked, she turned to look at Hazel. "Hey, you got my heart out of its place!" delia grumbled, but the girl remained kind with patience she closed the door of the room.

"Oh sorry, I didn't mean it." Hazel said as she arranged the messy papers on her desk, then placed the file there.

"What file is this?" tanya Delia approached Hazel.

"File of the murder five years ago, Mr. Edzhar told me to open the case again" Hazel replied.

"Wow it is not usual for Mr. Edzhar to open a case" Delia said.

Hazel just shut up, and then she reopened the file. Read in detail the murder case of the handsome man who killed both parents of the man himself.

"Rally handsome!!" peekik Delia immediately snatched the photo from Hazel's hand.

"Geez what a pity the handsome killer, the severity of which he could have killed his parents," he continued, then Delia glanced at the other photos.

"Ooo this is a five-year viral news story," muttered Delia.

"Viral yet?" ask Hazel who does not know about the news.

"Geez Zel, this news is often talked about when we are in college, when you do not hear any of this news anyway," Delia immediately pulled out her phone and showed the five-year news that had gone viral on social media to Hazel.

"Hehehe I don't really care about that" he grinned unintentionally glanced at the new case file they just got this morning.

"Del got his meeting point?" ask Hazel again.

"Udah, that let me take care of. You take care of this handsome brother case, I'm sure there is a reason Mr. Edzhar told you to open this case again." exclaimed Delia.

Hazel nodded, and read the murder scenario again. For hours he studied the case.

Elsewhere, the man who had just walked out of the prison stared blankly at the sky. Muaz let out a heavy sigh, then stared at the worn-out watch he was wearing now. Muaz walked through the park, but he again heard the word 'killer' still attached to him. People around the park looked scared, and some even rushed to run away from Muaz. Even so, Muaz no longer cared about their words. He also let the men label him as a murderer.

Muaz walked without knowing the direction. Five years in the bars, he has seen a lot of changes from his city. Without feeling it was even a wrong way, three big-bodied thugs blocked his path.

"Well..wah.this is the famous killer?" say one of them. Muaz just silently stared coldly at them.

"Side," said Muaz coldly as he shifted them, but who would have thought the thugs back pulled Muaz' hand and made Muaz fall.

"Hahahaha, you weakling.he said the killer but this is what, saddening poof!" cut them again.

Muaz stood up again, staring at them with a hard to interpret gaze. One of them tried to pull the bag Muaz was holding. Without further ado Muaz twisted the thug's hand, and kicked the thug hard. Instantly the two thugs who chuckled were silent, looking at their friend, directly beat Muaz.

But unfortunately they lost quickly, Muaz immediately broke the legs of one of them, making them fight each other and fall together. Muaz immediately walked past the three thugs who fell down earlier. Without paying attention to the groans of the three thugs.